You can find me on [email protected]. My stories are first and foremost about humiliation, control and submission. They aren’t for everyone ... certainly not those looking for lots of sex or happy endings. they mostly concern unfair harsh slavery
feel free to contact me if you enjoy my writing. I like to hear your thoughts. I am an owned slave myself so many of the slaves in my stories are autobiographical.
and finally. I have been convinced by several people over the years to publish my stories online which is why I do it. Some people seem to love them. But I do write these stories for myself and my own fantasies.
Andy C Stories
Below you can find the complete collection of stories by Andy C.
I know my stories can be extreme fantasies. I am often asked about my own experiences and there have been many. This is an attempt to describe the incredibly horny dynamic between my own master and me. It describes our relationship carefully based on a typical service. It is my homage to him.
Once lovers. Now - 12 months later - a more committed relationship. Just not quite a mutual commitment or status. I really don't know how fucked up my imagination can be. But there are traces of my real experiences of being a domestic slave for two men in this story that drive it in my mind.
Bit of a departure from the norm for me with this story. Fan request I ran with. Interested to know if it works - let me know. I did enjoy writing it and I don't know where my fiendish mind gets these ideas from. Needless to say I am poor Nub!
Nub is a docile beta male now. He understands and accepts this with absolute certainty. Though the humiliation and indignity of his predicament are also programmed to sit alongside his inability to change his situation. It is the epitome of inequality and unfairness.
A successful young muscle guy. Professional and handsome.
The body of a Greek statue. The only issue is that it is fully a Greek statue... tiny genitals to match.
Jack looks up at his owner and remains frozen. Stark naked except for the thick collar around his neck, the compact frame of the Olympic athlete is packed tightly into the suitcase and Jack feels shaken and bruised by his five hours inside the suitcase. Transported naked to another city, with nothing but a collar for clothing.
We met online. Kink website. I asked for this new life, no I begged him for it. He told me to be careful what I wished for. He was right. He holds all the aces now, and it has only been a year since we first met. Serving him feels right and proper. He deserves a slave. And my rightful place is nowhere else.
Like most people, I have been ground down by managing COVID in my workplace. But I have a few weeks over Xmas and I hope I can add some further chapters to this new story if there is an interest in it.
At what point does submission become a reality in a man's brain? The recognition that you are inferior and born to serve superior men. You try to hide and disguise it, but its always a part of your being. This started as a simple idea but became via drafting more of an examination of that power dynamic. As I like to think if it, the natural hierarchy amongst men.
To infinity and beyond. I get some feedback asking me to go easy on the slaves, but more asking for total destruction. I always do it my way. Some of you will love, and some hate. Hope you enjoyed the ride.
I lie on the cold bare boards alone in my cage. Naked and collared with my cock inverted inside my body. Sleep is impossible as I think of my life, my fiance and my freedom. How can this be happening to me? I am alpha male. I am admired. Men are jealous of me. How can this be real?